Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapter 99. Flipping Words

The next day Fatimah and Reza went to the house of her parents Reza and Fatimah had prepared everything so that there was nothing else to take.

On the way to the house, Reza just focus on driving his car so that it does not feel they both have arrived in front of his house. Seen a building that is quite large and Fatimah believes, what she saw is the residence of her husband.

"Come, Dek" asked Reza while holding his wife's hand into his house. And Fatimah just kept quiet and followed her husband inside.

"Assalamualaikum" Reza said as he entered his house. That way, his parents Reza immediately met his son who came with his daughter-in-law.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," answered his parents and invited the couple to enter the house. "Let's go in," asked Liana—'s mother Reza.

So that both of them also according and warmly welcomed by the Reza family, while Fatimah only gave thanks in her heart because both her husband's parents could receive it very well.

That is how Fatimah, like Nisa, can make her in-laws love her. However, Fatimah is a new person in the life of Reza and his family. However, in an instant he can bring color to Reza's life and make her find a love she has never thought of.

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In a room that is quite spacious, there is a married couple who recently lived the household life properly. Both look so far away, but are in the same roof. Their bodies are close, but their hearts are far away. That's what they're going through right now.

"Mas, you want to go to the office, right?" nisa asked because she saw her husband wearing neat clothes.

"Wherever I go, it's none of your business" Fahmi replied casually and from his face implied a sense of indifference towards his wife.

"Whose word, it's none of my business?" nisa asked as she approached her husband.

"Me," replied Fahmi briefly and returned to tidying up his clothes.

"Mas, I'd like to ask you. Who exactly am I?" asked Nisa who made Fahmi frown.

"My wife," Fahmi replied after a moment of silence.

"Then can a wife know where her husband is going?" nisa asked back and this time made Fahmi a little dumbfounded.

"Maybe," replied Fahmi who was unaware that at this moment, his wife was trapping him with many questions.

"If it's allowed, why don't I?" asked Nisa expectantly.

Fahmi is surprised by his wife's question that he can understand. "K-you, I don't ...," Fahmi answered stammeredly because he no longer knew what to do, he stuck with his own words.

"It's okay? Whynot? I'm your wife and it's only natural that someone's wife asks her husband that question" said Nisa, who has made Fahmi unable to dwell anymore.

"Yes, but I don't want to be noticed by you" Fahmi said without thinking about Nisa's feelings.

"I did not pay attention to Mas, I just asked," said Nisa who already knew the direction of the conversation.

"Here I am, I have no time to argue with you. I have to go to the office, there is more important work than arguing with trivial things like gini," Fahmi said as he picked up his bag on the table.

"Don't be too hasty because it's not good. Just accept Mas's defeat, in taking an answer that is so easy," said Nisa who seemed to underestimate her husband.

Fahmi was so upset that he stopped his steps and looked back. "I didn't lose! I can still answer it just time is not possible."

"There is no difficulty in answering this easy statement. Mas just answer yes or no, but Mas did not choose the answer between the two. Therefore, I complicate the answer," said Nisa who again makes Fahmi can no longer dwell and leave.

"Patience, Nis. You have to be more patient to deal with Mas Fahmi's stubborn attitude" muttered Nisa while stroking her chest, as Fahmi walked out of the room.

On the way out of the house, Fahmi continued to grumble about his wife who always made him lose.

After leaving the room, Nisa went back down to help her mother-in-law make food.

"Nis, what happened to Fahmi, how did he get weird?" widia asked with a face of astonishment as she saw her son walking while grumbling.

"Nothing happened, Mih. That was Mas Fahmi was just in a hurry to go to the office," answered Nisa soberly because it was on the evidence so.

"Oh, but it's like a sprain again" Widia said with a smile because it was funny to see her son's attitude, while Nisa responded with just a smile.

"Mih, can Nisa help you?" Nisa offers herself to help Widia to make food.

"May, but Nisa can cook?" widia asked because she knew, women from among the people were rarely able to cook.

"God willing, you can" answered Nisa with confidence.

"really? Then, Mamih wants to try Nisa's cooking," said Widia who does not fully believe Nisa's words.

"Good, Mih. What are you doing?" Nisa asked the menu that her in-laws wanted to make.

"Chicken soup" Widia replied as she looked at her daughter-in-law who was ready to cook.

"Yes, we just start making it," said Nisa, her hands have started to move to prepare the herbs and vegetables needed.

"She sure she can make it?" ask Widia back.

"God willing, Mih" answered Nisa briefly.

"Eh, but wait a minute! Nisa's wearing clothes like that, isn't it complicated?" widia asked because she saw the appearance of her daughter-in-law who was wearing Muslim clothes.

"No, nothing," Nisa replied and continued cutting the chicken she wanted to make soup.

"But it's very long, later Nisa will have trouble cooking it. Change first there, let Mamih continue that," said Widia who was so attentive to her daughter-in-law.

"No papa, it's already done," said Nisa who continued her activities.

Actually Nisa is a little difficulty cooking with the use of penjang clothes, but if she replaces it, Nisa is still not ready because she is not used to her new environment.

After Nisa said that, Widia did not say anything anymore and went back to see her daughter-in-law who she said could cook. Little Widia also helps Nisa to make her cooking.

Making chicken soup does not take long, and how to make it is also not too difficult so that Nisa can make it.

"Harum well, until this kiss is the stake," said Widia who kissed the results of her daughter-in-law's cooking and Widia could not believe Nisa could cook, before trying the cuisine.

"Try Mamih to taste the chicken soup" said Nisa offering her in-laws who seemed curious about the taste.

"Try on, yeah." Widia took a spoon and tasted chicken soup made by Nisa.

"Perfect, the cuisine is very good, surely Fahmi likes it because this is his favorite soup," said Widia who likes the cooking of Nisa and does not doubt Nisa who can cook.

"Alhamdulillah, Mamih likes to hope everyone also likes the soup," said Nisa who is very happy because her in-laws love the cuisine.

"Surely," Widia replied with a smile.